The Mind

The mind.
A swirling mass of knowledge.
Colors, Feelings, hopes.
Things that have been forgotten, mix together with the fear of thought.
The mind.
A broom closet closed to the world only to be opened on the other side.
Stories told by love ones made into a movie.
The mind.
Smells of foulness and roses from days gone by.
Deaths and love, faces in the crowd.
Trees slowly dying.
Stars being born.
The mind.
A lot goes on in there.